Like Analogue To Peace Poem by Satish Verma

Like Analogue To Peace

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Time has bitten me
to deflect. How far is the ocean?
Death has no image.

I am nowhere. My lord
did it? The day has stopped moving.
One corpse will come above.

How many breads, we
carry to feed those who have no mouth?
The Night was very red.

Sunday, July 30, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: ocean
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